Chapter 48: Politics and Business Do Not Mix

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

With a call from Ms. Lewis, Serenity and Sam were ordered to her office, and she asked about the progress of the interview with Mayor Hall.

The two of them looked at each other before Sam said in a crestfallen tone, “Mayor Hall is very stubborn and refuses to accept our interview. You better switch to someone else.”

Ms. Lewis looked at both of them and said, “Sam, you are the backbone of the editorial department, and you have a serious attitude during work so I always have faith in you. Serenity, you are good at interpersonal relationships, so both of you are the best people suited to interview Mayor Hall.”

When they left the chief editor’s office, Sam scratched his head in despondence and asked Serenity, “What kind of interpersonal relationships do you have?”

In the whole magazine society, only Ms. Lewis knew that she was the daughter of the Rivers Group.

If it was someone else, they would definitely be proud of being the daughter of the Rivers Group, but she refused to say a single word about her identity.

know a

his eyes. Just? That

wonder that with just a call from her, someone brought

with Mayor Hall? Can you use your relationship with them and tell them to help us ask a

packed the document files on the

off work, Serenity ate her dinner at a restaurant near the magazine agency before taking a cab to

yet. Gabriel had not arrived, and

she was bored, so she turned the television on and opened a bottle of wine that she took

started to swipe through Instagram. As time passed by, her patience became thinner and

it was already close to nine o’clock. He opened the room door with his room card and saw that the room was in a state of darkness. He furrowed his brows and turned the lights on before someone hugged him from

grumbling yet coquettish voice drifted to his ears. “Why did you

her hands off his waist. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. When he turned back, he saw that her face

alcohol tolerance is not bad.” The wine bottle was

puffed red while her eyes were glazed over, which gave a hint of allure. She said with a smile, “I used to be bad at drinking so I trained it by drinking every day when I

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